Wanbao Lady

Qin Lingshan pointed to the place where the crowd was gathered in front of her and said happily: "Master, there are so many people there, let's go there and take a look!"

Chongfan smiled and nodded, and the little girl followed the wind and disappeared into the crowd.

Relying on his small stature, he managed to get to the front of the crowd.

Take a closer look.

There were cages placed around the stall, and each cage contained a little demon.

On the table of the stall, there were five black stone cups and a small box that was completely enclosed and darkened.

But the door of the small box was open.

A golden-haired rat with a collar around its neck was running back and forth on the table, twitching its nose as it ran, and then it stopped completely in front of a stone cup and did not move.

"Okay, everyone has seen that my treasure-hunting rat stopped in front of the second soul-blocking cauldron. So, did it find the right one? The answer is revealed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stall owner opened the second soul-binding cup in the expectant eyes of everyone.

There was a fingernail-sized fragment of spirit stone lying quietly underneath it.

Obviously, the mouse guessed right.

The crowd exclaimed again.

"Oh, I found the right one again!"

"Even though it was covered by the spirit-blocking cauldron, it was still able to guess correctly. This mouse is not simple!"

"If I buy it back, won't it make me a lot of money?"

"It's a pity that the price is a bit expensive."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner quickly said, "My fellow Taoist, the price is high for a reason! If I wasn't short of money recently, I wouldn't sell this precious thing of mine! Twenty spirit stones, just twenty spirit stones, and the treasure-hunting rat can take it home! This is quite a bargain!"

He went on to say, "Think about it, everyone. If you buy a little thing like this and carry it with you wherever you go, if you encounter any good things along the way, such as magical flowers, magical herbs, and magical stones, you can find them and put them in your pocket. Isn't that wonderful?"

Some people are tempted but worried about the price.

But some are skeptical.

A monk with a horse face shouted, "Boss, you have been testing the ability of this mouse. Who knows if you are doing something behind the scenes or using some tricks?"

Upon hearing this, the stall owner's face froze. Someone was going to cause trouble!

But the other party was after all a customer, so he couldn't get angry rashly, so he said in a stiff tone: "Then my fellow Taoist, from what you said, you want to take the test yourself?"

The horse-faced monk nodded, "Yes!"

When the other monks heard this, they also joined in the commotion.

The stall owner had no choice, but he also believed in the strength of his golden-haired rat, so he pushed the five soul-blocking cups and the spirit stones used for testing in front of the horse-faced monk, then put the golden-haired rat back into the black little box and closed the small door in front of the box.

"please!"

The stall owner made a gesture.

Looking at the completely sealed box, the horse-faced monk swept the spiritual power in his palm, and five soul-concealing cups and the spiritual stone fragments as big as a fingernail flew up.

After a dazzling series of changes in position, the five Bi Ling Cauldrons finally fell upside down on the table with a "pop".

The speed was so fast that even the onlookers, who were also monks, could not see clearly his movements.

What a quick technique!

Qin Lingshan was also secretly shocked.

But fortunately, with the help of her spiritual eyes, the man's movements were slowed down a lot in her eyes, so she also knew which spirit-blocking cauldron the spirit stone was under.

"please!"

The horse-faced monk also made a gesture, and the stall owner immediately opened the small door and released the golden-haired rat.

The mouse sniffed at each of the spirit-binding cups one by one, and then stopped in front of the fourth spirit-binding cup and remained motionless.

"Open it quickly!"

The onlookers urged.

The horse-faced monk slowly placed his hand on the top of the cup, his long sleeves dragging on the table.

Then he suddenly opened the cover of the soul-binding cup.

Empty.

The crowd immediately booed.

The stall owner widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How can there be nothing?"

"Because it's here!"

After he finished speaking, the horse-faced monk opened the first soul-concealing cauldron, and the small fragment of the spirit stone lay quietly underneath.

"This...how could..."

The stall owner murmured, then said loudly: "It must be because the previous test lasted too long. My treasure-hunting mouse was also tired. I accidentally made a mistake. Please forgive me! Please forgive me! We will try again!"

As he said this, he put the mouse back into the box and closed the door.

"You go on, go on."

The stall owner wiped his face and urged.

Qin Lingshan looked at the squeaking mouse that was forced into the box, then turned to stare at the horse-faced monk with a thoughtful expression.

Chongfan was also watching this scene from the side, and these little tricks naturally couldn't fool her eyes.

But she didn't say anything.

Just watch quietly.

"Come again, that's good!"

The horse-faced monk once again waved his spiritual power, and just like before, after a dazzling operation, he turned the five soul-blocking cups upside down on the table.

However, this time the mice failed again.

"Come again!"

The stall owner caught the mouse and put it into the box again, as if he didn't believe it.

Ten seconds later.

Mice failed.

At this time, the stall owner's eyes were bloodshot, and he was scratching his head in frustration, like a gambler who kept losing.

"How could this happen! This shouldn't happen! This shouldn't be like this!"

However, the crowd had already started shouting and cursing.

"A profiteer! He must have tampered with the previous test!"

"That's right! Fortunately I didn't buy it."

"The world is declining!"

Listening to the people around him scolding him and the faint smile on the horse-faced monk's face, the stall owner became furious and chanted a spell, and the mouse squeaked and rolled over.

"Damn it! Are you deliberately being lazy because you don't want to be bought?"

When he wanted to recite the spell again, the horse-faced monk stopped him.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, what if it dies if you torture it like this? How about this, I'll give you three spirit stones and buy it! I think it looks pretty good, and even if it doesn't have any special abilities, my wife will probably like it."

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately came to his senses.

Pointing at the horse-faced monk, he shouted angrily, "Did you do this on purpose? You just wanted to lower the price! Twenty spirit stones have been reduced to three by you. You are robbing me!"

The horse-faced monk helplessly spread his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense! It was you who had been bragging about this so-called treasure-hunting rat and raised the price. Now that I've exposed you, you're furious. How about this, I'll take the loss, four dollars!"

"Twenty dollars! Not a dollar less!"

The onlookers were talking about the matter, and words like "swindler" and "money swindler" pierced the stall owner's heart, making him very angry.

"You're destroying my business, huh? You're playing tricks on me, huh?"

The stall owner also had a bad temper. He rolled up his sleeves and a fight was about to break out. Suddenly, a clear female voice came from the crowd: "Ten yuan! Boss, I'll give you ten spirit stones to buy your treasure-hunting rat!"

Everyone turned around and saw a girl in red with a starling perched on her shoulder pointing at the trembling golden-haired mouse and saying, "I'll buy this mouse!"

The horse-faced monk immediately looked at Qin Lingshan with a gloomy face.

After sensing the other party's aura, he turned out to be just a rookie monk in the late Bone Tempering Stage!

And there is no elder following behind him.

Humph! Where did this little brat come from to ruin my business?

He took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, then lowered his head and looked down.

"My dear friend, are you sure you want to rob me?"

The invisible pressure loomed, but was suddenly broken by a gentle female voice.

"My fellow Taoist, since ancient times, the one who pays the highest price wins, isn't it?"

"who!"

It only took her one sentence to break his pressure. Who on earth is this person?